mandaclark
I'm so sorry. I know you must feel that I've dropped you, pushed you out of my life. I, for one, should know how it feels. I guess I never learned from my mistakes, and for that you'll suffer.
The reports were in, the lights were off, and everything was looking decent. As Elton left his office, his phone rang in the pocket of his jacket. He took it out of his pocket and read the name on the display: Death.
My relatives aren't very numerous. Some pride themselves in having a gigantic extended family. While I recognize the advantages to this, I enjoy the closeness of a small family.
In the basement was where I heard the sounds. They stayed with me, traveled through my dreams.
The furnace broke today. I'm sitting in the cold. No one's coming, like they said they would. All I can see is the bleek sky swirling with snow. No one knows.
I feel hopeless. This endless melancholy revenge that you've taken upon me is getting old.
As a child, I was a frequent at my mother's office. It was small, only a few employees on the third floor of a semi- rundown building in Troy. What I mainly remember is an Iraqi who worked their named Haider, who I dubbed "Haider the Spider."
I was recently thinking about people who collect recipes. As I try to recall what I was thinking about these people, I find myself failing. I guess it's just that I don't see a point in collecting them when you could make one yourself. But I guess that applies to many things in life.
I was never much into sports. Perhaps is was because of my irrational fear that I would die if I so much as broke a finger. This led to endless nights of insomnia and panic attacks. I don't do sports.
Down the drain went the hopes of Allison's future with the company. It was about time her career ended, as she had been steeling from the company for about two years now.
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